Dear basketball fan,
When I turn around and joke with you about how shocked I am that people don't play basketball on their butts it's not because I actually think that people play basketball on their butts. And it's not because I want to joke around with you. It's also not because I enjoy the obnoxious things you yell at the referees. It's because I want you to stop letting words come out of your mouth. All words.
And yes, I will hold this sign up in front of your face,
Amanda
Dear fellow runner,
If you're going run on your bare feet on a public track, make sure you actually know how. None of this slamming on your heels nonsense, k?
Where's Barefoot Ted when I need him,
Amanda
Dear new year's resolutions,
Maybe one of my resolutions should be to make my resolutions before February. I don't think it counts if I have "resolutions" on my checklist since January 1.
Hoping for some partial credit,
Amanda
Dear 24-year-old self,
When every advisor and website tells you to plan ahead for grad school applications, listen to them.
Thirteen days to finish a personal statement and get three letters,
Amanda
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